?(Back to the story)I think it says a lot about me that, through all this breathless weekendof activity, I don't think I ever realized what was going ...n or what washappening to me. The most I could have told you is that I got a real kickout of being with Allie, I seemed to enjoy being bossed about by her (buther stuff about having learned how to 'control' me had gone over my head)and, more worryingly, my body seemed to respond to Paul's physicalpresence, and maybe to other things too. In a. ”“Your friend Angie, she knows you’re seeing these other girls?”“Yes. But that’s not what’s keeping us from dating. She has some problems which she needs to overcome. She’s seeing a counselor about those.”“She’s been attending faithfully for some time. Is she interested in being received as a catechumen?”“I haven’t asked her, because I’m concerned she’d do it to make me happy.”“Even though she’s not your girlfriend?”“My mom thinks Angie has a master plan that involves marrying me and she’s. "Gradually, Mindy dragged it all out of me. She had been pretty sure Susan was sucking my cock in the back seat at the drive-in but had been too busy giving Ronnie a blowjob herself to check. I told her I had licked Susan's pussy and made her come, and I described how she had climbed over me and ridden my cock until I had shot my cum into her pussy. Well, I admitted in response to Mindy's question, not into her pussy, exactly, but into a rubber that Susan had put on me.Talking about it was. Sister Margarita, since our Cathy here is virtually nude already, I think you should start her off with a good hand-spanking first, then go to the paddle.”Margarita finally said something, “That sounds like a splendid idea.”The paddle room contained three spanking benches for the girls to bend over. If necessary, they could be tied down and restrained, but most of them had a certain amount of pride and tried to prove that they could take big-girl discipline. The nuns allowed them to yell and.